Then, he wrapped his arms around Kawashima Miki's body, securing her on his thigh. As he felt her tense up suddenly, Fujiwara Reya leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her cheek, then slowly moved his lips towards her sensual lips.
"..."
Kawashima Miki uttered a soft "Mm" from her throat.
The meaning of this "Mm" was clear, she didn't want Fujiwara Reya to kiss her.
However, Fujiwara Reya didn't mind her resistance, feigning ignorance as he continued to move his lips, brushing past the dimples at the corner of her mouth, and almost reaching her lips.
Kawashima Miki let out another emphatic "Mm."
Though their relationship was quite ambiguous now, kissing on the cheek was already the limit of her tolerance.
It wasn't the first time... Fujiwara Reya played a little trick, pausing his lips that were on her smooth cheek, pressing them against that spot on her dimple.
Kawashima Miki sighed with relief internally.
